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Chapter 141 Returning to Helheim is like returning home

Ron rubbed his hands and without further ado, he walked up to Hela and stripped her clothes off.

Well, they just took off her cloak. Under the cloak, she was wearing a set of classic American comics close combat clothes, which perfectly showed her slim figure.

Seeing this, Ron nodded seriously and gave a thumbs up, saying: "Not bad, although he looks like a domineering guy in the movie universe, his figure is impeccable~"

After hearing Ron's words, Hela's eyes did not show much fluctuation and looked very calm, but Ron could clearly feel the fear hidden in her heart.

The cloak was taken away, which meant that Hela would return to her original form. Half alive and half dead, her life energy was not strong enough to support her walking or even standing normally.

No, the moment Ron lifted the blockade of time and space, the other half of Hela's body aged at an alarming rate, and the sword of the night sky floating around her collapsed at an alarming rate, and then she fell to the ground with a thud. In the process from standing to falling, the left half of her body had already rotted like minced meat. Although there were no maggots crawling around in the myth, it also emitted a foul smell.

Lying on the ground, Hela wanted to say something, but her rotten throat could only make a whimpering sound. But even so, Hela still did not give in, but raised her eyes and looked at Ron with hatred.

After taking a look at Hela's current state, Ron nodded thoughtfully. It is basically certain that Hela's twisted personality and cruelty are largely due to her natural appearance and posture being too scary. Not to mention that Asgard's civilization is more powerful, who wouldn't be afraid of Hela's dignity? No wonder this girl has a twisted personality and wants to poke holes in others every day.

He took out the Monument of Life and looked at Hela's appearance for a while. Although he didn't understand how the words on the Monument of Life should be analyzed and explained, Ron could still clearly determine that Hela could not be cured by the Monument of Life at the moment.

Seeing Ron's actions, Hela sneered disdainfully: "Monument of Life? Did that old man Odin give it to you? Don't dream, it's useless. I am a god, and divinity flows in my blood. I am completely different from mortals!"

"That's hard to say." Ron said indifferently, holding the stone tablet in his hand:

"Whether it's matter, energy, soul, or divinity that makes up life, they are essentially a form of secret energy. Other universes cannot be confirmed, but the Tablet of Life does have great reference value for analyzing the secret energy of life... However, this stone tablet only records part of the secret energy composition of the atrium, and it is not complete. I guess it is because of this that Odin put it in the treasure house and never saw the light of day."

Hearing this, Hela was silent for a moment, and did not dwell on this matter any more. Instead, she looked at Ron and said with a hint of vigilance and resentment: "Tell me, what are you doing here... or rather, what did my shitty father ask you to do here."

"Give birth to children. Give birth to a whole bunch of children."

"..."

Hela was too lazy to pay attention to Ron's nonsense, and even said with disdain: "Then come on, I can't resist now anyway."

"Forget it. That half of your body stinks, and your flesh is rotten like mud. It feels sticky just looking at it. I'm afraid you'll spray green water if I get close to you."

Ron pinched his nose and expressed his refusal with disgust.

Throwing the cloak to Hela, the moment the cloak touched Hela, Hela recovered to her full glory, and then mercilessly pulled out a sword from the space behind her - the true form of the Night Sky Sword, a weapon made of Uru metal mixed with the divinity of death. It was a top-level divine weapon that could even compete with the Twilight Greatsword in the hands of the fire giant Surtur, who could pierce the entire Asgard with one sword.

The surging death divinity attached to the blade comes from the corrupted and dead half of Hela's body. In addition to being able to split into countless bolt-like flying knives at any time, it can also destroy the opponent's divinity by directly slashing. If the opponent does not have divinity, then the power of death will directly decay the enemy's life energy. Just like her, it will make the opponent half dead.

Ron didn't seem nervous at all. He just stood there with his hands on his hips.
"Japanese tram and Chinese moderator, you can choose one."

"..."

After hearing this, there was silence for a long time, and finally Hela chose to give up.

Although she didn't know what the tram and moderator Ron mentioned were, Hela knew that it was not a wise choice to take action here against this guy who had already mastered the heart of this dimension.

Similarly, Ron was relieved. Fortunately, Hela did not choose a Chinese moderator.

Although Japanese trams are more classic, the moderators' tricks are endless, and it is hard to say which one is better in actual implementation.

During this process, Mr. DIO, who encountered a similar tragedy on the JOJO set next door, said: I was also deceived by Jotaro's magnetic buttons.

This story tells us that as long as the time stops not completely, it is completely not stopping.

It also proves that AI can never replace humans.

Of course, sometimes AI’s imagination is also amazing, such as the expired parent redemption coupon of a certain bat.

"Introduce yourself."

Ron straightened his clothes and said in a casual manner, "From today on, I am the master of Helheim. At the same time, I am also your new warden."

"What is your relationship with Odin?"

After hearing Ron's self-introduction and sensing the undisguised aura of the Lord of Dimensions on him, Hela's eyes flickered for a second, and then she withdrew her killing intent. Her sharp blades turned back into long, smooth black hair, and she put on a cloak and asked in a cold voice:
"Why did you get the Heart of Helheim's Dimension?"

"Because I just told you."

Ron said with an unhappy look on his face:
"I heard that lies are best when they are integrated into the facts and are 70% true and 30% false. But now it seems that this is just bullshit, otherwise you would have been lying on the ground and calling daddy."

No, there is nothing wrong with this sentence. It is the lies you have integrated into the truth that are too outrageous. Even a fool would realize that something is wrong. Thinking silently in her heart, Hila's expression remained unchanged, without showing any change in her expression.

As the Asgardian goddess of war whose reputation once resounded throughout the Nine Realms, and Odin's executioner, Hela was unruly, but she also had sufficient ability to judge people. After a long period of sealing, although Hela herself did not admit that she had changed at all, there was no doubt that the long time made her hate Odin more and more, and also softened her attitude towards others accordingly.

Generally speaking, as long as they are not Odin's family, Hela is relatively easy to talk to.

Anyway, Ron felt that Hela was easy to talk to.

The situation is stronger than people, and I am the situation.

Not paying attention to Hela's silence, Ron just clapped his hands and turned to look at the vast and boundless Helheim behind him.

Although it looks like a planet, or a floating continent like Asgard, in fact, it is just a manifestation of Helheim. With the Heart of Dimension, if Ron wants, the continent under his feet can disintegrate into pure energy at any time.

Ron was like a fish in water, even breathing felt easier than outside. According to Helheim's mystical energy form, Ron could release various energy shocks anytime and anywhere. As long as he had enough time to prepare, even if the person standing in front of Ron was Odin, Ron would be confident that he could kill him with one blow and destroy him with two blows.

Clapping his hands, the Infinite City opened again. Unlike the previous opening of a portal, this time the Infinite City was fully opened. Located in Helheim, the Infinite City is now about the size of Manhattan. If the secret energy is injected, it can continue to expand, but there is no need, because the core of the Infinite City is actually only the size of Manhattan. The extensions on this basis are just temporary illegal buildings, and they will collapse the next moment the secret energy is withdrawn.

"Everyone who needs to move out should move out and get some fresh air. This will be our new home from now on."

After hearing Ron's words, War Lord Diana walked out of the gate of Infinite City and looked up at Helheim, which was surrounded by the secret energy of death, with her eyes full of undisguised excitement.

"Ha! That's great. I like the smell of death everywhere here!"

As she spoke, Diana also said simply: "I want to build a city of my own here! A city born only for war!"

"Whatever you want. Oh, and by the way, we've just received a batch of Asgardian equipment. Don't forget to use them well. When there's a group fight later, you'll be the first to rush in and fill the gap."

As he spoke, Ron pointed his finger towards the Infinite City, and then a portal outside the Infinite City opened with a bang, and then five hundred sets of Asgard armor made of Uru metal mixed with other metals were dumped on the ground like dumping garbage.

Although Asgard is the origin of Uru metal, and even when Ron first went to Asgard to trade with Queen Frigga, Frigga gave him a large amount of Uru metal ore, but later Ron found that it was very difficult to refine Uru metal. Although there were a lot of Uru metal ores, in terms of value, they were not as valuable as the three swords given to Ciri and Geralt.

After refining, a mountain of raw Uru metal ore can only produce about three kilograms of qualified standard Uru metal.

But even so, the armor in front of them had at least 10% Uru metal, and the matching materials were all very precious mystical ores. Even Hela couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she saw these armors.

"Did you empty out that old man Odin's treasure house?!"

It's no wonder Hela was so surprised. Even if the content was only 10%, a suit of armor would weigh more than 40 kilograms. With so much Uru metal, if the mining of Uru metal could continue, it would be the total production value of Asgard for more than 2,000 years.

"Look at what you said. Your old man gave it to me voluntarily. Maybe this is the charm of personality."

When Diana saw these armors, her eyes lit up.

Although she has a more powerful champion helmet, there is only one set of champion helmets, and even if these Amazon wolf mothers survived the doomsday war in the Flashpoint world, the armor and weapons they had were badly worn out, and they even had to use defective ones to fight - although they were defective, as divine weapons, they were still more powerful than ordinary weapons, and possessed the mystical energy conductivity that ordinary weapons could not have, allowing them to more conveniently release strengthening and defensive spells.

In this regard, in the realm of esoteric power, it can be said that all swords are just a form of staff.

"I have the armor, but where is the sword?"

Coming back to her senses, Diana looked at Ron beside her with burning eyes: "You can't let us go to the battlefield unarmed, right?! Bring me another batch of swords! I don't want too much, just the same quality as these armors!"

"You are my boss? I have to pay for your child's diapers too?" Ron said with a look of disdain, "That's easy for you to say. I'm working for you, but you don't pay me... You can figure out the weapons yourself, I don't have time. And the quality is the same as the armor, why don't you just ask me for the Mobius chair?"

"Mobius chair? What is that? It sounds like a great idea."

Warlord Diana obviously hadn't heard of the Mobius Chair, but that was normal, after all, the Flashpoint universe was fundamentally flawed. Even without the world virus, many superheroes on the magic side were simply skipped over, and perhaps they had died before becoming heroes due to the weird timeline changes.

"climb."

Diana was directly teleported several hundred kilometers away to let her exercise more, and then Ron began to prepare for the suture work between Infinite City and Helheim.

Looking at the people who were constantly walking out of the Infinite City, Hela narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

Ron is fine, although he is reluctant to admit it, but it has to be said that Odin does have a pair of sharp eyes. He can spot people with potential and qualifications in the crowd at a glance and train them. Heimdall is the best example of this.

Being recognized by Odin and even obtaining the Heart of Helheim's dimension meant that Ron had at least been recognized by Odin in terms of strength and other aspects.

But what Hela didn't expect was that this guy actually had such a group of powerful subordinates...

It's okay for the others, but Hela could sense a strong threat from the guy who asked Ron for armor. Even if he fought with all his strength, he wouldn't be sure of winning!
(End of this chapter)